7 days ago at this very moment (its 9am) my life was still normal and all was fine. good. normal. fine.
That has been the hardest part... redefining my normal, my family, and myself.
I will never be the same person I was before. And honestly Ill probably be a better person!
But its hard, really hard, to navigate this new life
and i hate that its hard
and i still dont think its fair
and it still makes me so angry
and i still cry
but i do smile
and i LOVE my husband, I knew I loved him but he has been my security blanket, Ive never needed him like this before and he is my safe place and that's a great feeling :)
Dashtyn is a great distraction! :)
Chasen is a ray of sunshine his outlook and understanding of this situation is unreal for his age, he is guiding me on this journey and I didn't expect that...I have no idea what I'm doing, but I think Ill take more advice and ques from him.
{this may be a hard read...personal...and maybe to much information. It was not a hard write, I already lived it, and like ive said before its helped me to read other peoples hard to read stories, and so I hope to help others. }
we laid baby to rest on Thursday evening.
but let me back up (as painful as it is I want to remember this event in my life, it is going to be one of the biggest moments of my life and I want to document it as I do everything else)
so Wednesday morning I called the pathology office (all dead babies are sent to pathology to test for genetic abnormalities and such, i haven't gotten the report but in most cases all is normal and you find out you were just one of the unlucky 1 in 4 who miscarried just because.)
what a weird conversation that was, ... they hadn't done the report yet and thought they would be done that afternoon so we planned to bury baby on wed.but they didnt call.
so when ean got home from work we told Chasen we would have a funeral of sorts for baby and asked if he would like to draw baby a picture
and he did
first he drew lots of flowers then he wanted to draw a baby doll (and that made me wonder if he thought it was a girl or if he just was drawing a baby) then he picked up the brown maker and laughed and said Im gonna draw something funny and I thought poop, but it was a papi (pacifier) and that just broke my heart. Chasen had thought about this baby and had plans for it too, and that breaks my heart into millions of pieces.
then he turned the paper over picked up a pink crayon and drew the biggest pink castle ever! (with a little help) and then he asked me how to spell 'from' and wrote From: Chasen To: Sadie on it
and i cried some more, he also thought baby was a girl and that was his name he had pick out when we were talking about names :(
But he wasn't sad, he did it all with excitement and a smile. he was proud of his picture, as he should be!
thursday morning came and Ean took dash with him to work and I took chasen to school, I had planned to have a prenatal massage that morning and i still went, thank god she didnt remember it was prenatal and didnt say a thing or use the table with the spot for belly.
I had called pathology again at 8am and told them I would be there at 10 to pick up the "tissue"
Ean offered to go get it, but I wanted to, it wasn't that hard for me .... just a really fucked up scenario.
there will be several sentences to follow that no one should ever have to say and I never thought I would say and the only way to describe them is fucked up so Im sorry for the explicitive but its necessary :)
I called them AGAIN on my way there I just didnt want there to be any wait and I needed to get Chasen at school by 11.
they were ready and i was there at 10. walked up to the counter and said "im here for....um, Im Abby Caskey" -- "oh! Ill be right back" and she went and got a Dr. took me back to a room introduced us, he told me he was sorry for my loss and i sat down while he explained to me that baby would be in a sealed (but open-able...i never opened it) container but that it wouldn't be in one piece {a sentence i never thought id hear} but I knew all this and it wasn't disturbing or surprising to me at all. he left to go get a tech who got the baby and took me to a different room to sign papers and she apologized when she asked for my ID and I said no worries Id be worried if you didnt ask for my ID. she had a plastic hospital bag with a tiny shoe box sized coffin in it.
I took my bag (WTF) with baby and walked out of the waiting room and my eyes were so blurry from tears I could hardly see. me and baby got in the car and I cried and screamed (yup i did) and then i drove home and placed baby on the desk and opened the coffin, it was like a hard plastic container with a cross on it and inside baby (who was in a specimen cup) was wrapped in a green blanket. I was surprised how kindly it was all in there i mean i didnt expect the blanket i guess.
at this point I had about 10min to pull my shit together and go get chasen...just then ean pulled in the driveway, which was good I needed a hug, but he had to go ... he would have stayed if Id asked him to, but he put dash in the car and we went and got chasen.
and i spent the rest of the day with my baby in the house which was weird but i didnt tell chasen it was there.
later that day Chasen goes mom I made baby a picture today at school.
I was sad that he had to think about it at school and thats when I decided to email his teacher, she said he was doing good, acting normal. so that was nice to hear.
he had made baby a may day basket (i didnt even realize it was may day)
I could tell he took his time with it I usualy get pictures with a few colors and not all the space filled.
I could tell he took his time with it I usualy get pictures with a few colors and not all the space filled.
he showed me where he had bows and sparkles (glitter) for baby
I told him that after his soccer game that night we would go out to the cemetery and bury our baby (never thought that sentence would be one id say)
later that afternoon Chasen and Dash were playing and Dash said something about super hero and Chasen goes Mommy is like a superhero now, and I said why's that? and he said because you have a baby in heaven!
later that afternoon Chasen and Dash were playing and Dash said something about super hero and Chasen goes Mommy is like a superhero now, and I said why's that? and he said because you have a baby in heaven!
I didnt fully understand what he meant by that until Joellyn offered me sting cheese (we stayed there friday night) and I said "no thanks" and chasen nudges me and goes "oh come on mama give that baby in heaven some cheese!" He still thinks/believes me and baby are still connected and that is a pretty sweet superhero power and Im gonna go with it. he has completly changed the way I planned to deal with this, hoping to move on eventually. But because of him and his view I think I need to learn to accept and live with it and some how be at peace with it. I will FOREVER have a baby in heaven
we went to the soccer game which was a blur but chasen had a great game scoring one goal and assisted with 2 goals which is a super big deal at this age because they dont like to share!
{while i was at the game I couldn't help but think how not a single person there knew what we were about to do that night. It just really made me think about how you never know what the person next to or across from you is going through so BE KIND}
{while i was at the game I couldn't help but think how not a single person there knew what we were about to do that night. It just really made me think about how you never know what the person next to or across from you is going through so BE KIND}
and we came home loaded up the car and ate supper in the car on the hour and half drive to the cemetery.
Now, Ean's family owns part of the cemetery so we sorta had permission but im not sure anyone could just go and do this. but Trista (thank god for her) had dug a small spot for us so we would know where to put baby.
Baby is right next to Ean's aunt Ladonna and right below cousin Joely.
Now is where I want to use the F word a lot because it is so out of this world.
but Ean had a shovel and dug a hole....digging in a cemetery is just weird and we laughed through the whole thing, at one point chasen said he had to pee and i said well if baby was a boy he'd probably laugh and understand if you peed on his grave but you better run over to that field and go!
so he did.
it was windy cold and misty...dash was shivering!
we placed baby in the ground and chasne put his pictures in there too and ean looked at me and I said I had no words and he had written down the most amazing poem and read it for us and then we buried baby and I placed my flowers and orange pinwheel on top. and that was hard.
we went back to the car, it was almost dark and chasen started to bawl, which was a relief in a way because he hadn't cried yet .... and i held him and held him and he didnt want to leave so we went back to the grave and just sat there for a while and I explained to Chasen that baby wasn't alone, we wern't leaving her and that she was having fun in heaven and she wasn't in the dark, or scared or hungry. and that seemed to help him, heaven is hard to understand. how can someone be in the ground but in heaven. and the soul is hard to understand and explain also.
we got in the car and made sure he was ready to leave and he was ... then we got ice cream and passsssed out hard all in our bed when we got home around 10pm
friday morning i woke up to chasen and dash in my bed (ean left early) and Chasen asked me mom can we go visit the baby after school today, and I said yes but we will have to wait for daddy because I dont know how to get there exactly. and he said ok, I want to take some flowers! and he was off smiling and ready to get dressed like that was the most normal thing he'd ever said.
and that's when I decided that I couldn't go to nebraska on the bus at 3 because i didnt want to miss his first trip back to see baby and I really didn't think I could go and be away from ean for that long.
so i called ean to tell him and you know what he said... "thats ok, you can do whatever you want, we will all drive down with you on Saturday if you want to do that"
so Friday afternoon chasen filled a bucket full of dandelions and blue bells and we left around 5 to head to the cemetery we got there and chasen dumped the bucket out and then placed all the flowers nicely on the dirt and then he stood up, folded his hands and said "ok lets say a prayer" and ean and I were like "uhhhh uhhhh ummmm" and i told him just to say what he was feeling so I hugged him and he said, "baby we miss you and we love you and we hope you are having fun in heaven! amen!"
and i tried really hard not to cry as he was smiling and walking back to the car.
I wish I could be more like him.
as we drove away he said maybe we can come back with grammy tomorrow!
we are hoping to plant a tree or something for him to visit here at home that's a reminder of baby because its a long drive if he wants to visit everyday.
and we told him that heaven is everywhere so he doesn't have to be at the grave to talk to baby, but that it is nice to go and visit from time to time.
so we left sat at 6am for nebraska....more on that later.
friday morning i woke up to chasen and dash in my bed (ean left early) and Chasen asked me mom can we go visit the baby after school today, and I said yes but we will have to wait for daddy because I dont know how to get there exactly. and he said ok, I want to take some flowers! and he was off smiling and ready to get dressed like that was the most normal thing he'd ever said.
and that's when I decided that I couldn't go to nebraska on the bus at 3 because i didnt want to miss his first trip back to see baby and I really didn't think I could go and be away from ean for that long.
so i called ean to tell him and you know what he said... "thats ok, you can do whatever you want, we will all drive down with you on Saturday if you want to do that"
so Friday afternoon chasen filled a bucket full of dandelions and blue bells and we left around 5 to head to the cemetery we got there and chasen dumped the bucket out and then placed all the flowers nicely on the dirt and then he stood up, folded his hands and said "ok lets say a prayer" and ean and I were like "uhhhh uhhhh ummmm" and i told him just to say what he was feeling so I hugged him and he said, "baby we miss you and we love you and we hope you are having fun in heaven! amen!"
and i tried really hard not to cry as he was smiling and walking back to the car.
I wish I could be more like him.
as we drove away he said maybe we can come back with grammy tomorrow!
we are hoping to plant a tree or something for him to visit here at home that's a reminder of baby because its a long drive if he wants to visit everyday.
and we told him that heaven is everywhere so he doesn't have to be at the grave to talk to baby, but that it is nice to go and visit from time to time.
so we left sat at 6am for nebraska....more on that later.































